After everyone talked about happy things for a while, they finally got in the mood to talk about serious matters.
"How come there are only a few of you? Didn't everyone come in?" In fact, Ningxia thinks it would be better if they really didn't come in... Let's see which one is better now? Only a few people have benefited from it, they are all frightened. It can be called the worst secret realm in history.
Sure enough, before Ning Xia could finish speaking, everyone looked like "Don't mention it" and couldn't say anything.
Not only did Ningxia escape a narrow escape these days, they were also suffering. They felt that nothing good had happened since they came in, and they were just asking for trouble.
Being in distress is just the beginning. Anyway, there are dangers and traps along the way. You will get used to it as you go. Of course, just getting used to enduring disasters does not mean getting used to danger. And Ningxia's loss was only the beginning, and the rest of the disciples would be lost next, from one person and two to half a dozen and now only a few of them are left.
They couldn't tell whether they were missing or left behind. And some people will never be found again...
Everyone once thought that this killing of the mysterious realm would be a good opportunity, so they all scrambled to get in. Only now did they realize how wrong they were.
Nowadays, no one can even guarantee that they can leave this secret realm completely.
In response to Ning Xia's question, Master Ming Jing shook his head bitterly: "I don't know..." He said dryly: "Zhenjun was originally waiting with me when he came in, but then he was dispersed, leaving only our small group. "Now that there are only a few left, they naturally dare not imagine what the situation of the rest of their fellow sects is now.
The true king mentioned by Master Ming Jing is naturally the true king Yuan Heng.
"Zhenjun Yuanheng also came in?" Ningxia was a little surprised.
She fell into Middle-earth on the way, and she didn't know the situation in southern Xinjiang at that time. Her concept still stayed at the time when she left. As I said before, these Yuanying seniors will not enter the secret realm.
Oh, by the way, Lang Wu is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he came in too. There are also many Middle-earth monks, and they all drag their families in with them.
It would be nice if they could have some Nascent Soul Lords here, so as not to be overwhelmed by the monks from the Middle Earth.
"Fufeng, the look on your face... seems to know something?" Master Mingjing observed Ning Xia's expression and said calmly.
what do you know? Any idea where they are now? Any idea what happened? Any idea what might happen next? Or do they know that their entire southeastern border is in an extremely dangerous situation? Ningxia really smiled bitterly this time.
Ning Xia didn't dare to speak clearly about these things, but there probably weren't many people in the entire secret realm who knew it better than she did - because she had personally experienced the moment when the two sides changed and merged.
If it was still foggy and chaotic before, then you would be a fool if you are not clear now. The existence of Yeming City and the appearance of Wang Jingxuan and Wang Qingmei made Ningxia realize that the so-called mysterious realm they entered was actually the same secret realm as the Yanling Lake secret realm, but the two sides were not connected to each other, that is, when they were in the fifth house The other side of the world that True Lord Yun Mao told her could only be entered and exited through a special method.
The appearance of the Immortal Palace, as well as the disciples such as Master Mingjing she met, all told her that the barrier that separated the two worlds seemed to have been broken, exposing both sides to the other's eyes. And our colleagues in the southeastern border are obviously at a disadvantage... If things don't go well, it will be a devastating blow to them.
Ningxia didn't know what to say, or should she say it sincerely. But you have to be thorough, lest a group of people become confused and don’t know anything.
"What?!" Even though Ming Jing, an older man with quite a lot of experience, was shocked: "You mean those people just now are from outside the country?"
The people outside the country refer to the monks in the Middle Earth. The monks in the southeastern border are accustomed to calling places other than the southeastern border the land outside the border.
The southeastern border is closed all year round, and some people don't even know there are other places outside the southeastern border. However, at the level of Master Ming Jing, he still knows some things, and he also knows that there is a vast world beyond the southeastern border.
But in such an environment, his knowledge of the outside world is really narrow and he has no specific knowledge.
Ningxia didn't recognize the people from Guangling Nanzong, but Lang Wu and the others did, and they just told Ningxia about their background. Although he is not a big shot, he is undoubtedly from the Middle Earth. The people from Wanbaolan Sect and Wangyue Pavilion that Ningxia met before, and even Wolf Three, Wolf Five and others are all from the Middle Earth.
The Wuhua Sect is located in the southeastern border sect. I heard from Master Ming Jing that there were several sects who came in with them, and some of them must have come in too, but the one they followed was not a ladder.
So many sects from the southeastern border collided with the Middle-earth sects without any hindrance, or they collided without both sides knowing each other. You can imagine how chaotic it was. Ningxia should be thankful that its colleagues in the southeastern border were smart enough to find that the secret realm was particularly different this time and knew how to lead the elders, otherwise the group would definitely be destroyed this time.
Master Mingjing subconsciously glanced at Greedy Wolf, who was adjusting his breath not far away: "They..."
"So are they." Ningxia said helplessly. Strictly speaking, Greedy Wolf Mace was indeed a Middle-earth monk.
Seeing Master Ming Jing's immediately vigilant expression, Ning Xia didn't know whether to be happy that her fellow disciples were sober, and immediately realized that they might be in a very bad situation now.
"Don't worry. Although they are also Middle-earth monks, they are good friends with me and will not talk nonsense." Seeing that the other party still seemed unable to let go, Ningxia added: "Before, they had a deep connection with the southeastern border. They are pure monks from Middle-earth. I have known them for a long time. They have always taken care of me in Middle-earth these days. I also ask Master to trust me." Trust her and trust the people she trusts.
This is a very willful request, but it is undoubtedly the most sensible choice.
Ningxia and Greedy Wolf have been together all the way. Although it seems that she has contributed more, in fact, the other party has given her a position to rely on, so that she will not be so confused in the unfamiliar southeastern border. Their relationship is not so much that of a protector and a protected person, but more of a mutually supportive partner.
Greedy Wolf's Mace is undoubtedly trustworthy, so Ningxia does not want his sect to conflict with him. The situation is unclear at the moment, so it would be safer for everyone to walk together for a while.
Master Ming Jing looked at Ningxia with an almost scrutinizing gaze, as if he was measuring something.
At this moment, Ningxia did not avoid the other party's gaze, she was calm and composed.
"Oh...you still call me Master, you should call me Senior Brother."
Um? Is this the point, my friend? Have you missed the point? Is this what we are talking about now?
